ASTNovels Chapter 549
Chapter 549
Chapter 549
The buddy in the car is Wu Xudong, the son of the Wu family.
Last time in the Grand Canyon of Taihang Mountain, he brought Wang Kun, a priest who exorcised corpses, to deal with Long Fei.
As a result, Wang Kun was killed.
But he was sprinkled with corpse poison powder by Wang Kun, and the corpse poison broke out in the past two days, and he would bite anyone he saw, just like having rabies.
His father, Wu Decai, was about to collapse. The youngest son, Wu Yaodong, died for some reason, but now the eldest son has become like this again.
Sent to see a doctor, the doctor checked and said that his son had a new type of virus.
There was nothing they could do, so Wu Decai hired Gao Ming.
Wu Decai had no choice but to seek experts everywhere to rescue his son.
He heard that the abbot of Lingshan Temple was an eminent monk, so he came here to ask him to heal his son.
This enmity is getting deeper and deeper, Wu Decai has already vowed that even if his family property is exhausted, he will hire someone to kill Long Fei.
Recently, he just got in touch with Zheng Tuo from the former human resources department of the Lin Group. He heard from Zheng Tuo that there is an overseas killer organization that can kill anyone as long as they are willing to pay.
He handed over this matter to Zheng Tuo, and asked Zheng Tuo to be responsible for helping him match up.
The two hit it off immediately, anyway, one purpose was to kill Long Fei.
Wu Decai had already made an appointment with the residence of Lingshan Temple. His car stopped at the gate, and he and two bodyguards lifted Wu Xudong and went directly to the Daxiong Hall.
The corpse aura on Wu Xudong's body happened to explode, and he had already lost his sanity at this moment, and the blood on his mouth was dripping from the rope, which was extremely frightening.
When the host saw it, his brows furrowed.
Wu Decai asked for help respectfully, "Master Huikong, I heard that your magic power is unpredictable, you can control ghosts and gods, and you can enjoy demons. As long as you save the child, I am willing to repair a hall for the temple. You make a price, I will agree to it .”
Huikong clasped his hands together and pointed at Wu Xudong's brow.
Wu Xudong, who was restless, immediately became quiet. He lay on the ground and shivered twice, his eyes turned black again.
Wu Decai's eyes widened, thinking that this is too easy, right?
As soon as you point it out, your son will be fine?
He glanced at Huikong.
Hui Kong said slowly, "Amitabha, your son's illness is only temporarily suppressed by the old monk's Dharma, and it can only last for an hour."
Wu Decai broke down and asked, "Can't it be cured?"
Hui Kong shook his head, "The disease is terminally ill, even if it is forced to suppress, it will only become a walking corpse. Benefactor, please do it yourself!"
He waved off the guest, turned around and closed his eyes.
A young monk stretched out his hand to beckon them to go out. Wu Decai's eyes were red and his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.
The young monk pulled him towards him and whispered, "Benefactor, I have a way to overcome this disease. But..."
He raised his hand and rubbed it.
Wu Decai understood immediately, and shouted excitedly, "Little master, as long as you can save my son, I will transfer 1000 million to you immediately."
The young monk smiled satisfied, and leaned into his ear and said, "If you do this, find a bowl of boy's blood every day and let your son drink it. He is poisoned by corpses, and the yin energy is too heavy, so it can be suppressed with boy's blood. It cannot be cured, but it can protect your son from death."
Wu Decai looked at him suspiciously.
The young monk explained, "Don't look at me like this. This method is against the Dharma, so the master didn't mention it. Remember, the blood of a boy is best at the age of six or seven. A child's blood can only be used once. Your son's blood Corpse poison is very adaptable to yang energy, it will be useless if used once and the second time."
As he spoke, he took out a bank card from his pocket with a wicked smile on his face.
Wu Decai didn't verify it, but he heard the monk's seriousness, so he didn't dare to lie to him.
He immediately asked someone to transfer money to the young monk, and hurried down the mountain with his son.
Wu Xudong's consciousness has recovered at this moment, and he asked Wu Decai, "Dad, am I hopeless?"
Wu Decai reprimanded, "Don't talk nonsense, you are saved, I just found the antidote for you."
Wu Xudong was lying on the back seat, staring at the roof of the car like a dead dog, and said ruthlessly, "Dad, if I'm hopeless, you can leave me alone. Send me to that bastard, and I will drag you even if I die." he."
Wu Decai didn't say a word, but felt sore that he wanted to cry.
For the sake of his son, he gave it all up.
The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and he will not want it for the rest of his life.
Below the mountain, Gao Wushan took Long Fei and Sha Biao to eat in a relatively high-end clubhouse and soak in a hot spring comfortably.
Worship Buddha on the mountain and soak in hot springs at the foot of the mountain.
These are the standard equipment for pilgrims who come to Lingshan Temple to make a wish. Of course, there are girls in swimsuits serving on both sides.
Holding the red wine, Long Fei put his arms around a girl's waist, and finally understood why people like to be bad guys.
This lawless, carefree and joyful life is so fucking cool to live.
Seeing that Gao Wushan was staying here, he refused to leave for a long time.
He secretly guessed that he must meet someone here.
Sure enough, in the afternoon, a gentleman came over with gold-rimmed glasses.
Gao Wushan winked and asked Long Fei and Sha Biao to go up and watch.
The two wrapped themselves in a towel and went out, standing at the entrance of the hot spring pool and smoking a cigarette.
Long Fei glanced inside, and asked Sha Biao, "Who is this buddy?"
Sha Biao whispered, "Lawyer Zhang Zhiyuan, Wu Ye's think tank. Every time he has any questions, Wu Ye asks him. He is the third eldest in our company, and even Sister Jin Feng respects him very much."
"Who is the second child?"
Long Fei became curious.
Sha Biao said, "Of course it's Miss Jinfeng!"
Long Fei joked, "I thought it was you!"
Sha Biao rubbed his head and smiled, "Pull it down, we're just coolies. Fifth Lord gives us food, so we'll take it, so we can get enough food and clothing."
Long Fei smiled, and listened to the conversation between Gao Wushan and Zhang Zhiyuan.
Their voices were very low, there was still music from inside through the door, but Long Fei could hear it clearly.
He was thinking that he might as well use his mental power to control Gao Wushan, and let him order his subordinates to do it.
It's such a hassle to use it, it's like filming a TV series.
Zhang Zhiyuan told Gao Wushan that the police had already spotted them, and asked Gao Wushan not to act rashly in the near future.
He has confirmed through insiders that Jiang Feng is really dead.
The police suspected that Gao Wushan, Long Fei and Sha Biao did it, and also provided Jiang Feng with a stranglehold on his neck.
Gao Wushan told Zhang Zhiyuan about the situation at that time, and asked him to make it as Jiang Feng's attempted kidnapping as much as possible, and they fought back in self-defense.
In this way, they can return to Binhai City openly and aboveboard.
Zhang Zhiyuan said he tried his best, and finally talked about the problem of Huang He.
Gao Wushan asked him, did Huang He have a letter?
Zhang Zhiyuan said no, and he didn't say anything else.
Gao Wushan stared at him in silence for a while, and said nothing.
After Zhang Zhiyuan left, Gao Wushan changed into his clothes, and brought Long Fei and Sha Biao back to the fermented bean curd workshop.
Chapter 4 is here, continue.
(End of this chapter)